Early that morning, a group of disciples of the Wudang Sect saw a scene that surprised them.

Uncle Zhang Wu and his wife, who were deeply in love with each other, actually had a quarrel.

Not only that, Uncle Zhang even slapped Aunt Wu in the face.

"Zhang Cuishan, you actually hit me? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Yin Susu covered her face, her face full of disbelief, and she started to cry.

"Dad, mom, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

Zhang Wuji, who was standing beside him, knew nothing. When he saw the couple quarreling, he was so scared that he cried.

"You actually have the attitude to say that it's light to hit you, and I want to kill you with one sword!"

Zhang Cuishan was carrying a bag, holding a sword in his hand, and his anger was still on his face. He was even more furious when he heard Yin Susu's words, but his words were heartless and righteous.

The Wudang heroes, Zhang Sanfeng, Xiao Ning and others who received the news rushed over. When they heard Zhang Cuishan's words, their expressions changed drastically.

Zhang Sanfeng's face turned pale and shouted: "Cuishan, stop talking!"

When Yin Susu saw everyone coming, she rushed over and knelt at Zhang Sanfeng's feet, crying: "I asked my master and uncle to make the decision for me. Cuishan beat me, but he even threatened to kill me!"

Xiao Ning coughed lightly and said, "You niece-in-law, get up first, what's going on? You couple have always had a deep relationship, so why did you have a conflict today? You even fought?"

"Yes, Uncle Master is right. Is there anything I can't say well? Why did you start?"

"Now, Master and Uncle are all here, just open your words!"

"Yes, Brother and Sister-in-law, you couple for ten years may have had some misunderstandings, just say it!"

Song Yuanqiao and other brothers also stepped forward to persuade him.

However, Zhang Cuishan was unable to get in, twisted his neck and said, "You ask her!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yin Susu, trying to figure out what was going on with their husband and wife.

Yin Susu cried and said, "Master, uncle, uncle, brothers and sisters. Some time ago, a small thief broke up the mountain from time to time, disturbing the quietness of the master's sect. Although everyone had never blamed us and his wife, the fifth brother felt uncomfortable!"

"He was very distressed in private and told me many times!"

"Last night, my fifth brother told me about this.

"I don't know why. When my mind was hot, I told him, otherwise our family would go down the mountain and go to Jiangnan to find my father. He is very skilled in martial arts and will definitely be able to keep the safety of our family of three."

"How could I know, Brother Fifth...he got angry on the spot!"

"He said that I was a slander for Wudang and a slander for Master! I thought Wudang could not protect his disciples, so I was forced to join my father-in-law!"

"Master and uncle Mingjian, I didn't have this intention. I just said casually, wanting my fifth brother to go down the mountain to go for a walk in Jiangnan to change his mood!"

"He...he actually wanted to leave us mother and son behind, saying that he had no face to stay in Wudang Mountain..."

The words that Yin Susu kept talking made Wu Dang look bad. Regardless of whether the matter was true or not, the words said made people discolored.

Zhang Sanfeng even more looked like cold frost and shouted: "It's enough, don't say it anymore, isn't it embarrassing enough!"

He turned to Song Yuanqiao and whispered: "Yuanqiao, go and remind me, and let the disciples not spread the matter, so as not to lose my Wudang face!"

"The others, they all followed the old Taoist into the Zhenwu Hall!"

Zhang Sanfeng said, and then said warmly to Yin Susu, who was kneeling on the ground: "Address, get up first, and I will definitely give you justice!"

Zhang Cuishan, who was standing beside him, seemed to be unable to get over the face. He knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said:

"Master, I am sorry for your kindness in teaching!"

"The disciples have no shame to stay in Wudang anymore, so as not to gossip others!"

"Disciple...just leave!"

After saying that, Zhang Cuishan went down the mountain without looking back.

"Fifth Brother, please don't leave us mother and son..."

"Dad, don't you want Wuji?"

Seeing Zhang Cuishan leave, the mother and son cried and chased after him, but they could not catch up.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan's figure leaving, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and comforted: "Cuishan may be in a bad mood. It's better to let him go out to relax. You mother and son stay on the mountain with peace of mind. After a while, when the brat's anger fades, he will naturally come back!"

Since Zhang Cuishan left, Yin Susu seemed to have lost her soul, but turned a deaf ear to Zhang Sanfeng's words.

"well!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed heavily, then looked at the rest of the people, with a hunched face and snorted coldly: "You all get in!"

After saying that, he walked into the Zhenwu Hall.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others couldn't help but look at each other, all of whom were still scared, and a thought arose in their hearts. Master was really angry this time.

Following Zhang Sanfeng, the remaining few of the Seven Heroes of Wudang stepped into the hall.

Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng's roar came from the Zhenwu Hall, making the Wudang disciples silent and dared not show off.

The next day, Wudang ancestor Zhang Sanfeng sent an order, saying that the current leader Song Yuanqiao was not in charge, which led to a slight ties between his brothers, so he was dismissed from his position as the head and ordered him to face the wall for another year as a warning.

The position of head of Wudang is temporarily taken over by fourth disciple Zhang Songxi.

The rest of them also have their own punishment.

The Wudang Sect's changes spread, which made the people's congress in the world excited. They believed that when the opportunity came, as long as they found Zhang Cuishan, they could find the Dragon Slaying Sword.

For a moment, the world was in turmoil.

The number of people who dared to venture into Wudang Mountain was greatly reduced, and no one came to Wudang Mountain to scatter.

However, after leaving Wudang Mountain, Zhang Cuishan bought some dry food supplies in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and hurried out of the town and left the west.

After leaving the town, he walked forward for about ten miles. At a fork in the road, Zhang Cuishan looked around and found that no one was following him. He turned the way and headed south.

After walking on the mountain road for a quarter of an hour, a small hill appeared in front of him. A young man stood with his hands behind his back, facing the east, as if waiting for something.

When Zhang Cuishan saw the young man, he hurried forward and bowed and said, "Disciple Zhang Cuishan, pay homage to the uncle of the master!"

The boy turned around and found that it was Xiao Ning who was still on Wudang Mountain just now.

He held his hands in vain and smiled and said, "You are finally here, Master Cuishan, Uncle Cui has been waiting for you for a long time, there is no tail behind you, right?"

"Return to Master, the disciples have already handled it!"

Zhang Cuishan smiled bitterly: "I'm not hiding the teacher's uncle, the disciple still can't calm down at this time, and he's pounding hard."

"Haha, you guy is too timid!"

Xiao Ning smiled and cursed: "When I killed the Mongolian Tartars, I was not as scared as you before!"

Zhang Cuishan smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master, how can I compare with you!"

If outsiders see this situation, they will definitely be shocked.
Chapter completed!